My foster brudder Toby is a big boy -- with a big woof. But he gave me a good sniffing and declared us friends. My foster sister Daisy wasn't so sure about me at first. But I think I'm growing on her.
My foster mom, Susan, says we're going to see all kinds of sights tomorrow. I can't wait -- but I'd better rest up. It sounds like I'm going to need all my energy.
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